i know my answers often left youfeeling like you were hanging out to dryi know my reasonshave left you wondering whyand I've had these questionslooming over mesince the day you took flightbut if you come backthere will be good times

i see your facewhen I'm staring out the windowbeaming down in the moonlightthe winter is colderwithout you by my sideall i have is this photoof your smile to remindof my wrongs and my rightsbut if you come backthere will be good times